Chapter 368 Eavesdropping
The two people in the house had stopped sleeping. Chen Qing and He Yuan eavesdropped on Yang Xiujing saying sweet words to Shi Lingyang.
The couple got goosebumps after hearing this.
Afterwards, Shi Lingyang held the cigarette between her fingers, and the ash fell into the wine pot. She touched Yang Xiujin's face and smiled meaningfully, "Lack of money?"
"No, I'm speaking the truth. You have a really great figure, and it's my honor to have the chance to be with you." Yang Xiu Jin looked at the woman in front of him affectionately.
Shi Lingyang raised his eyes and said nonchalantly, "Really?"
She took a puff of cigarette, her eyes blurry.
Yang Xiujin said attentively: "Of course, someone like you, my sister, has no rivals among people of the same age. Even if someone is ten or twenty years younger than you, they can't match your charm."
"Where's Chen Qing?"
Shi Lingyang asked.
Chen Qing, who was eavesdropping outside the window, was startled.
He Yuan looked gloomy.
inside the house.
Yang Xiujin: "Chen Qing is even inferior to you."
Shi Lingyang could not deny it: "I heard that you were obsessed with her before?"
"It was because we were young and blind at that time!"
Yang Xiujin said viciously.
Ever since he had a relationship with Chen Qing, his status and position have continued to decline.
Shi Lingyang took another puff of his cigarette, threw the butt into the bottle, looked at his ferocious expression, and slapped him: "Don't show up in front of me with such an ugly look, it's disgusting."
Yang Xiujin, who was slapped aside, was stunned, but then he obediently said yes.
Chen Qingwei outside the house was startled.
Is this the happiness of a rich woman?
The two chatted a lot of nonsense in the room until Shi Lingyang said: "I will arrange for professors for you workers, peasants and soldiers, but you have to listen to me. I don't like dirty men, I don't like promiscuous men, and I don't like ostentatious men. Keep a low profile, understand?"
Yang Xiujin was delighted: "I understand."
Shi Lingyang leaned against the head of the bed, closed his eyes and rested.
Yang Xiujin gave her a massage.
He practiced it specifically for Shi Lingyang.
The technique and strength are just right.
Shi Lingyang felt a little relieved: "Secretary Yang must do what he promised me."
Yang Xiujin paused for a moment, secretly cursing the dead woman in his heart, and smiled: "Secretary Yang will."
After a pause, Yang Xiujin said, "You promised me before that you would help me teach Chen Qing a lesson."
"What's the hurry? Don't teach me how to do things."
Shi Lingyang replied coldly.
She hated Chen Qing's existence.
A twenty-year-old girl, she is in full bloom.
She emerged from an inconspicuous place, worked for the people, and fearlessly carried out her plans. In order to do what she wanted, she did not take all leaders into consideration. She stood up for the people at the bottom in an absolutely fair manner, and was able to move up step by step.
She has no background to rely on.
No one relies on beauty to get into bed.
I do these things purely through my own abilities.
Too young, too good.
I am no longer young...
Yang Xiujin didn't dare to say anything more.
The air was silent.
Shi Lingyang calmed himself down.
"That's about it. You take a good rest. I have something to go out for."
She likes to play with men, but she doesn't want to spend all her time on men.
Yang Xiujin asked: "When will you come back?"
"Don't be so talkative."
Shi Lingyang put on his clothes impatiently and left.
After she left for a while, she heard Yang Xiujin cursing: "You damn woman, you are old, but you still like to mess around in bed. You are so shameless, you are a bitch!"
Chen Qing was confused.
Is this like eating with the bowl in your hand and cursing when you put the bowl down?
If Shi Lingyang didn't like to mess around.
How did he achieve his goal?
Shouldn't he be grateful to Shi Lingyang for his love of playing with men?
He Yuan grabbed her wrist and left.
Chen Qing's mind was still unclear: "What does Shi Lingyang want Secretary Yang to do? Moreover, she wants Secretary Yang to do things, and also lets Yang Xiujin serve her, which is quite..." a good deal.
She swallowed the last three words under He Yuan's death gaze.
When they walked into the alley, someone passed by. He Yuan let go of Chen Qing's hand, waited for the people to leave, and explained to her: "Since you started working hard, you have been undermining Secretary Yang's work. He has lost a lot of money. He wants to recruit some talents in the university town. It takes money to win people over, but the gold is in your hands. As for what the new factory director wants, it is either Secretary Yang's position or help her transfer to another provincial capital to be the director of the Revolutionary Committee."
“It’s complicated.”
Chen Qing shook his head.
She is a small shrimp.
How miserable and pathetic it is to be in the world of an old fox.
He Yuan looked at Chen Qing: "You can always accurately disrupt their plans."
"Really? It's just a blind cat catching a dead mouse." Chen Qing replied casually, not caring about her previous battle record. She began to think with her eyes lowered, and then a cold light flashed across her.
After returning home, Lin Chongping said: "Xiao He said she missed her grandparents, so I sent her to the car and let her go back."
"Really? You're walking so fast." Chen Qing still wanted to have a good chat with Xiao He.
Lin Chongping also sighed, "Xiao He is a sensible child. You haven't eaten yet, go and eat."
"OK."
The two went to eat.
Xiaoyu made a wreath: "Aunt, uncle just said that there are a lot of small flowers near us, and he can take me to pick them and teach me how to make a wreath. I made a wreath for you."
The garland was dotted with a variety of small flowers. Chen Qing was in a good mood when he saw the bright and beautiful colors. He bowed his head towards Xiaoyu and said, "Can you help me put it on?"
"Can!"
Xiaoyu gently placed the wreath on her aunt's head.
Chen Qing raised her head slowly, her peach blossom eyes shining, her bright and delicate face adding a sacred and inviolable beauty, "Does it look good?"
“It looks good!”
Xiaoyu clapped her hands.
My aunt is the most beautiful person in the world.
Chen Qing said: "Then I will make a wreath for you too."
She took Xiaoyu to pick flowers.
Tian Mengya also came to play. She whispered to Chen Qing, "I just saw Yang Xiujin's daughter. I think his child is quite different from him. Xiaohe is a very well behaved child, but her biological mother passed away early. It's so pitiful. Fortunately, I didn't marry her into the family."
"Aren't you veering off topic too far?"
"That's right. Yang Xiujin was a live-in son-in-law in the beginning, but he ended up dethroning his father-in-law and taking over. His ex-wife was so angry that she almost died. Now his daughter has to serve her stepmother. When I think about my own child having to go through this, I get really angry."
Tian Mengya was particularly emotional because she was pregnant, and tears streamed down her face as she spoke.
Chen Qing quickly wiped her tears: "Aren't you fine now? There's no need to be so sad."
"You don't know that I was just chatting with my friend Lin Chongping. One of his relatives died during childbirth. What if something unexpected happens when I give birth? What should I do with my child? If it's a son, it's OK. My parents will definitely raise him with care. But if it's a daughter, she will be so pitiful."
Tian Mengya cried so hard that she couldn't speak.
(End of this chapter)
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